Though I must say, the highlight of my trip was the little climb I took to the top of a waterfall right behind the place where we had our timeshare presentation.

It may have only been like 30-40 feet tall, but still it was fun to no end. I wish my family had done more outdoorsy type things when I was growing up. Thankfully, I won't make that same mistake with my kids. I felt alive climbing to the top of that waterfall. Unfortunately, my ultimate destination in the Pocono's was closed for the season. But Bushkill Falls will be on my travel destination list this year. If only to tell them that they have it backwards there. Sorry, couldn't help but take a shot at our former Commander-in-Chief.
So in honor of my trip to the Pocono's, I am choosing one of my favorite songs of all time, "The Mountains Win Again," by Blues Traveler.
"I pick up my smile put it in my pocket
Hold it for a while try not to have to drop it
Men are not to cry so how am I to stop it
Keep it all inside
don't show how much she rocked ya-
Chorus:Ooh can you feel the same
Ooh you gotta love the pain
Ooh it looks like rain again
Ooh I feel it comin' in
The mountains win again"
Those of you who have read any of my posts know that this song is near and dear to the topics I have been writing about recently. But I guess I can expand on it yet again. The line about taking a smile and putting it in your pocket hits home for me. I lost track of the things that made me happy and just plain stopped doing them. And that is not right.
"A pocket is no place for a smile anyway
Someday I will find love again will my mind
Maybe it will be that love that got away from me
Is there a line to write that could make you cry tonight"
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